When Ruan Mei saw the man, she immediately felt displeased. There were five women in the entire crew, and she, Sister Zhou, and Amin accounted for three of them. The rest were a makeup artist and a tea waiter. Needless to say, the man opposite was coming for her.
Qiu Zhen, with the support of his family connections and some literary talent in his mind, is considered a well-known writer of the younger generation in Hong Kong. He is also a well-known playboy. After breaking up with Miss Hong Kong Li Chi-ling, he got involved with another Miss Hong Kong who is known as a peach blossom girl. He is very happy to go back and forth between the two.
"Are you tired of Miss Hong Kong and are eyeing a rich woman like me?"
When she was very young, Ruan Mei wanted to be a rich woman. When she grew up, she became a real rich woman, and she was very proud of it.
Having grown up in a wooden house area and having suffered enough from being poor, it would be difficult for Ruan Mei to regard money as dirt. It would be a lie to say that money was not a factor in her being together with Nan Yi. It's just that money was not the main reason.
Although she had some guesses in her mind, Ruan Mei continued to perform calmly. A guess was just a guess after all. Before Qiu Zhen took action, her proactive refusal seemed presumptuous. Maybe Qiu Zhen just liked the fifty-year-old girl?
"Ka, Miss Ruan, take a break."
"Okay, Director."
Ruan Mei nodded slightly to the director and walked to Sister Zhou. Amin, who was waiting quietly beside her, immediately handed her the thermos. Ruan Mei took a sip, covered the thermos and handed it back to Amin. Then she turned to look at Qiu Zhen who was walking towards her, "Sister Zhou, did Xiaozai tell me how to deal with a man who has his eyes on me?"
Sister Zhou glanced at Qiu Zhen and replied, "Nan Sheng has never directly issued any instructions to our Keng Qian team."
"I don't believe it." Ruan Mei snorted, "Xiaozi is a stingy person. You must have received instructions to shoot me directly if I have anything with other men."
Sister Zhou said seriously: "I promise I didn't."
As soon as Sister Zhou finished speaking, Qiu Zhen had already walked in front of Ruan Mei and pushed the flowers in his hand forward, "Miss Ruan, you look very beautiful today. This is for you."
Ruan Mei took the flowers and responded with a smile, "Thank you, Qiu Sheng, the flowers are very beautiful."
Seeing that Ruan Mei not only accepted the flowers but also smiled back, Qiu Zhen was immediately delighted, so he took advantage of the situation and asked, "Miss Ruan, can I invite you to dinner?"
Ruan Mei still smiled at him, "Some time ago, I fell in love with the taste of yellow croaker roe. I ate it at every meal. I forgot to eat a box of abalone. It has been left for too long and will go bad if I don't eat it. When I went out today, I asked the servants to cook it all. I will go back to eat it in the evening. Qiu Sheng, I'm sorry, let's make an appointment next time."
After hearing Ruan Mei's "subtle refusal", Qiu Zhen vaguely understood the subtext - why don't you take a piss and look at yourself? I even forgot to eat an abalone, and you, a poor guy, dare to think about me?
Now, Qiu Zhen faced a dilemma. Should he transform himself into a science expert and educate Ruan Mei about the fact that dried abalone can be stored for a long time, or should he take the opportunity to back off, or should he be shameless and continue to pester her?
Qiu Zhen is a playboy, or even a bit vulgar, but he is not lacking in vision and patience. If today doesn't work, there's always tomorrow. If this doesn't work, there's always the next one. He will try his best, just in case he succeeds.
Qiu Zhen said politely: "Since Miss Ruan is not convenient, let's make an appointment next time. I won't bother you anymore. Bye."
"Qiu Sheng, goodbye."
After Qiu Zhen walked away, Ruan Mei muttered again: "Why would this person want to attack me?"
Ruan Mei just grumbled, but didn't really take it too seriously. After a good rest, she participated in the filming as arranged by the director. When she finished work, she called Nan Yi.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, Nan Yi came to a restaurant in Victoria Harbour to keep a date with Ruan Mei.
As soon as he reached the entrance of the restaurant, Nan Yi heard someone calling him. He looked in the direction of the voice and saw a woman with a heart-shaped face, a wide forehead and cheekbones, big wavy dyed hair to modify her cheekbones, a pointed chin, and a mean look.
The woman's name is Miao Keyi, and she was one of the actresses invited to the last 20 million yacht party.
Nan Yi walked forward and said with a gentle smile: "Miss Miao, what a coincidence."
"I left my number to Nansheng last time. Why didn't Nansheng contact me?"
Nan Yi heard the resentment in the woman's words and took a step forward, barely getting closer than an centimeter to the woman. He bent down and whispered in her ear, "Ms. Miao, last time on the yacht, it was just a deal between us. Let's leave it at that night and don't go any further."
Miao Keyi said sadly: "It is said that a husband and wife will be grateful to each other for a hundred days after they marry, but Nansheng is so heartless."
"Ms. Miao, although you are as beautiful as Daji, you can't have the same personality as Daji. I didn't touch you that night. Well, I'm not the kind of rich man you expect. Change your target and don't waste your time with me. I wish you find a husband of your dreams." Nan Yi distanced himself from Miao Keyi and said with a smile again, "Sorry, I have an appointment. Excuse me."
In astonishment, Miao Keyi watched Nan Yi leave, feeling very sorry, "Alas, he is a good man, but it's a pity that I am not attracted to him."
Nan Yi walked into the restaurant hall and easily found Ruan Mei's seat. He walked over and sat down opposite her. But as soon as he sat down, Ruan Mei opposite him asked angrily, "Are you familiar with her?"
Nan Yi nodded, "Very familiar, I have seen her whole body, there is a mole on her right cheek, and another on her thigh. I licked it, it was very moist."
"Young man, you don't care about me anymore and you're too lazy to tell lies." Ruan Mei said resentfully.
Nan Yi said with a smile: "Don't give me that. I told you about what happened on the yacht last time. She was the heroine who watched TV with me until midnight."
"Humph, she's not bad looking. I don't believe nothing happened between you and her that night."
Nan Yi said seriously, "Stop messing around. If you use your brain and think carefully, you will understand that I would not have done anything extreme that night. She wanted to take the initiative, but I didn't let her. Besides, if there was, I would either not tell you or I would not hide it from you."
"Okay, okay, I believe you, let's order the food." Ruan Mei said, and stuffed the menu in her hand into Nan Yi's hand.
Nan Yi pushed the recipe back, "You decide."
"Oh." Ruan Mei took back the menu, opened it, and said as she selected the dishes, "Qiu Zhen came to the crew today to give me flowers, and I accepted them."
"Oh." Nan Yi responded casually.
"That's it?" Ruan Mei raised her head and said unhappily, "Why don't you ask about the details?"
"I believe you. It's not Qiu Zhen's fault for not knowing. You're so beautiful, it's normal for a pervert like him to want to pursue you. It's the first time, so it's not his fault. If there's a next time, I will give him a good response with his best writing skills, "Aunt Love Me Again"? Or "Nephew, You're Not as Good as Your Dad"? "
Ruan Mei said jokingly, "Are you planning to play a trick on Qiu Zhen like this?"
Nan Yi shrugged, "It's just talk, there's no need to go that far. Qiu Zhen doesn't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is. His father, Qiu Dalu, is a smart man. Say hello to him, he knows how to teach his son."
Ruan Mei looked unconvinced, "I don't believe you are so magnanimous?"
"Haha, you're right not to believe it. If he dares to set his sights on you, I'll be surprised if I can let him off easily. This loser had better know his place, otherwise Qiu Dalu will have to wait until his death."
Hearing Nan Yi's words, Ruan Mei felt sweet in her heart. She happily called the waiter, quickly ordered the dishes, and started chatting with Nan Yi about some trivial topics.
"Did you notice that I'm missing something?"
"What's missing?"
"A ring."
"Oh, stop dreaming. I've never bought a ring for a woman." Nan Yi obviously didn't include the ring that Liu Zhen had customized not long ago.
"Your wife isn't there either?" Ruan Mei asked in surprise.
"No, I folded one out of paper when I proposed."
Nan Yi would not tell Ruan Mei that the piece of paper was the ownership document of the colored diamond mine.
Ruan Mei rolled her eyes and said, "I want it."
"What are you dreaming of? You want a gift even though it's not a festival? Go buy it yourself."
"You know what I mean, even if you buy one from a roadside stall, it's fine."
"I understand what you mean, but you are a little ignorant." Nan Yi frowned and said, "Don't you think this request is a bit excessive?"
"Humph, can't you give me something unique that doesn't need to be shared with anyone?"
"Of course, but the ring is not included. Okay, stop being a child. I will buy you anything you want within 50,000 Hong Kong dollars, no, 5,000 Hong Kong dollars."
Ruan Mei pouted and spat, "What a stingy bastard."
"Thank you for the compliment. I know you never care whether the gift I give you is valuable or not. You only care about the thought. What you want is my attitude that cares about you." Nan Yi said playfully.
"You are so shameless, bastard."
"Thanks again for the compliment. You women have an easy path to walk. I love walking your path."
"Hmph, I want you to give me a yacht."
"I'm going to visit my aunt at Jardine's Lookout tomorrow. I want to have a good chat with her about yachting."
"Hateful." Ruan Mei said angrily, and then asked, "What time do you leave?"
"Look at you."
Ruan Mei thought for a moment and said, "Let's go over for dinner."
"good."
After dinner, Nan Yi and Ruan Mei returned to Yangwu Village, but Nan Yi did not stay overnight. When it was almost time for Nan Ruoqi to wake up, he hurried back to Fang’s Manor.
The next day, it was afternoon again. Nan Yi had just finalized the list of people around Nan Ruoqi when Sister Zhou called.
"Nansheng, Qiu Zhen is here again."
"Or flowers?"
"Yes."
"He is indomitable, I see."
After hanging up the phone, Nan Yi thought for a while and then began to rack his brains. Unable to think of a suitable poem, he took a collection of poems, flipped through it, found a suitable one, and wrote it on paper, "At the age of thirty, I am already an old man, my eyes are full of sorrow and sadness. Tonight I will come to you in a small boat, and from now on, we will go our separate ways in life and death."
After writing, Nan Yi tasted it and thought it was okay, so he handed the paper to Tianxian and said, "Go to Hollywood Road to buy a Han brick inkstone, and then find someone to write a couple of words and send it to Qiu Dalu's house. Just say this..."
"clear."
Tianxian was very efficient. She quickly bought things on Hollywood Road and then went to Qiu Dalu's house.
Upon seeing Qiu Dalu, the fairy presented a gift and said swiftly, "Qiu Sheng, my young master Nan Yi admires your literary talent very much, and asked me to give you two small gifts. In addition, Young Master Nan admires the unruly character of little Qiu Sheng very much, and is willing to be friends with little Qiu Sheng like Boya and Ziqi, and hopes to drink and talk happily with little Qiu Sheng in Chechnya, and recite poems and compose essays.
Qiu Dalu was even more confused by the fairy's move. He was a little surprised when the servant informed him just now. He and Fang Mengyin had no connection at all, so why would Fang Mengyin's grandson come to visit?
Just as he was about to ask, the immortal had already put the things down and said, "Qiu Sheng, I have brought the things and the words. I will go back and report. Goodbye."
The immortal turned around and left without waiting for Qiu Dalu to respond.
"Ye Gong loves dragons but Dong Shi imitates Pin, they only learn half of the rules and then take them out. Fang Mengyin's family education is not very good." Qiu Dalu muttered to himself and opened the words on the coffee table.
Originally, according to the rules, the celestial being should wait until Qiu Dalu checked the gifts, took away any possible return gifts and the inevitable reply before leaving.
Qiu Dalu makes a living by writing, so he has quite a bit of knowledge. He unfolded the sandalwood scroll and read the first line of the poem, and he knew it was Wang Anshi's "Farewell to a Girl from Yin", a poem used to commemorate his two-year-old daughter who died. His heart skipped a beat, and he savored what Tianxian had just said. Nothing else mattered. The word "Chechnya" was deadly. What was Chechnya doing? It was fighting a war.
Connecting the two, Nan Yi's meaning is self-evident: "Your son has offended me. I'm giving you a favor and giving you a heads up. This time it's fine, but if it happens again, your son won't have a place to stay in Xiangkeng."
After figuring out what the filter beautification meant, Qiu Dalu immediately picked up the phone and asked about Nan Yi. After two phone calls, he found someone who knew the truth - Nan Yi was Fang Mengyin's grandson, not an ordinary person, and he seldom walked around Xiangkeng.
Qiu Dalu thought for a moment and realized that the only possible reason for the feud between his son and Nan Yi was - a woman. He made a phone call and Qiu Zhen, who was still in the crew, heard his phone ring.
"Miss Ruan, I'm sorry." Qiu Zhen apologized to Ruan Mei and walked aside with the phone, "Dad."
"Where are you?" Qiu Dalu was furious and spoke in a low voice.
“Kwun Tong.”
"Tell me, which female celebrity are you dating again?"
"Dad, this time I'm not dating a female celebrity, I'm dating..."
"You little bastard, you dare to pick up any woman. The man behind her has come to my house and warned me to take good care of my son, otherwise I will have to send him off before he dies. Now, get back here right now."
"Dad, who is it that dares to threaten you?" Qiu Zhen said disapprovingly.
When Qiu Dalu heard Qiu Zhen's words, he was furious. "Get back here right now. Don't make me say it for the third time."
Qiu Zhen fully felt Qiu Dalu's anger. He did not dare to delay and no longer pretended to be polite. Without saying hello to Ruan Mei, he hurried back to his home in a hurry.
A few dozen minutes later, the calligraphy fell into Qiu Zhen's hands.
"Open your eyes and see clearly. Is this considered intimidation? A piece of calligraphy, a Han Dynasty brick inkstone, and a paragraph expressing admiration for me and wanting to be friends with you. Call the police and I'll call your mother..." Qiu Dalu held the teacup and slammed it heavily on the tea table. "Look at the way Nan Yi does things. You are not even worthy of carrying his shoes. You want to pick up his girls? I think you are tired of living."
"At the age of thirty, I am already an old man, with eyes full of sorrow and sadness..." Qiu Zhen thought about it and soon remembered the source of the poem. He immediately flew into a rage, "Smash the shovel!"
"Your father is not as strong as me. You, a little bastard, are flirting with someone else's confidante. It's not our fault. Who do you want to get sacked?" Qiu Dalu raised his hand and nodded at Qiu Zhen. "Tell me, who are you flirting with?"
Qiu Zhen was frustrated for a while, then said gloomily: "Artists Care Fund, Ruan Mei."
Qiu Dalu raised his hand and slapped Qiu Zhen on the head, "I'm going to beat you to death, you little jerk, you're out of your mind. If Ruan Mei didn't have someone behind her, how could she have secured the position of the president of the Artist Care Fund? How could she have been so close to so many people in the film and television industry? The rich young man is so blind that he doesn't know how to pursue her. Only you are sharp-eyed and smart..."
Qiu Dalu scolded Qiu Zhen harshly, and when he felt he had scolded him enough, he calmed down and said, "Stay away from Ruan Mei in the future. People who follow the rules will do anything if they don't follow the rules. If nothing else, you won't be able to get past the secret flower test."
Nan Yi had no idea what his enemies were doing. He was currently checking the Nan family's expenses on legal matters and lawsuits this year.
Businessmen often say that it is difficult to do business in a certain place and that they will encounter various troubles. Nan Yi just wants to say that there is no place in the world where it is not difficult to do business, especially when the business is big. As the saying goes, a big tree attracts the wind, and there will be many people who want to take a bite.
Take Wonderful Foods for example. Every year they have to pay millions of dollars to compensate people who accidentally fall or get injured in their stores. Even if you choke on a hamburger, you may face a lawsuit, and the chances of winning are slim. The lawyers are very busy, either settling privately or on their way to a settlement.
The same is true for G2B, which is sued several times every year for a variety of reasons. If a patient develops drug rejection or other conditions one day, lawyers will come to the patient's door and offer "free" legal aid. If the case is lost, there is no charge, but if the case is won, there is a commission.
Lawyers like to sue big companies. No matter whether they are right or not, big companies have to pay attention to the impact. As long as they can withstand the first wave of attacks from the lawyers, they will often give in later for the sake of their corporate reputation.
The hamburger was choked, and the lawyer demanded 20 million US dollars in compensation. The price was sky-high, and the price was bargained down. In the end, the compensation he got was still eye-opening. Filing a lawsuit like this in a year would be enough to support a lawyer for three years.
The capitalist countries’ representation of capital is also relative. Whenever such moments occur, it is capital’s turn to cry and hum "White-Haired Girl".
It is because of the lawsuits and out-of-court settlements that G2B has become more and more mature and comprehensive. A drug instruction sheet has been the subject of several lawsuits, so it has been forced to do its best to avoid giving others the opportunity to find fault.
Everything about drugs, from research and development to market launch, must comply with regulations. Otherwise, when the case goes to court, the opposing lawyer will seize on some "unclear" point and bite hard. If a flaw is found, a large fine and huge compensation will follow.
Looking at the scarlet eight-digit number starting with 3 behind the total amount, Nan Yi felt as if he was pierced by thousands of arrows. It was so painful.
After rubbing his chest for a while, Nan Yi couldn't help but sigh: "Doing business is too difficult."
Closing the computer and looking at Nan Ruoqi playing with a rattle, Nan Yi's eyes traveled through time and space. He felt even more annoyed when he thought that his cabbages would definitely be taken away by other people's pigs.
"Alas, having a daughter is such a disadvantage."
After feeling sorry for himself for a long time, Nan Yi finally came out of his inexplicable emotions. Tomorrow hasn't come yet, so he should finish today first.
After studying Nan Ruoqi's diet for the past few days, Nan Yi went into the kitchen and made her a bowl of spinach and egg yolk noodles. After feeding her, he went to the warehouse to pick up some valuable goods and took them with him to meet Ruan Mei to visit his mother-in-law at Yangming Villa in Jardine's Lookout.
Ruan's mother was reasonable and easy to talk to, and the atmosphere was kept quite harmonious. She didn't say anything to undermine unity, but instead praised Nan Yi for taking good care of Ruan Mei, as if she was trying hard to push Nan Yi into the group of good people.
The subtext is that since you, Nan Yi, are a good person, you should not do things that a good person shouldn't do. Nan Yi could only say "I surrender" in his heart. The older you are, the wiser it is. Ruan's mother has grasped his pulse.
Although Ruan's mother was nearly seventy years old, she was in good spirits. After dinner, she did not keep Nan Yi and the other man. She picked up the phone and called her card partners upstairs and downstairs, muttering that she wanted to win back what she had lost in the previous two days.
"My mother didn't play cards before." After getting out of the elevator and outside the building, Ruan Mei said quietly.
"It's good for Aunt to play cards at her age. It can help her brain exercise and prevent Alzheimer's disease."
"Didn't you hear just now? My mom lost money."
"There's no money in playing mahjong for the elderly, and no one will cheat. Win or lose, your emotions won't fluctuate too much. You can come back more often and give your aunt some money. If she gets some money from time to time, she'll feel better. If that doesn't work, you can often tell her how much her house has appreciated."
"That's right. Yangmingshan Villa is almost 20,000 per square foot. Mommy's house is 18 million, so there's no problem putting it out there."
"More than that, 20 million is also fine. There are still many rich people in Hong Kong. Good houses are scarce resources and they are scrambling for them."
The real estate in Hong Kong is very developed, but the houses are polarized. They are either top-notch luxury homes or close to the affordable housing category. A 1,000-square-foot house with a good location is an absolutely scarce resource and appreciates quickly, so there is the concept of 1,000-square-foot luxury homes.
Ruan Mei counted on her fingers and muttered something. After a while, a brilliant smile appeared on her face.
Nan Yi chuckled, "Little rich woman, are you calculating how much you are worth?"
"I won't tell you."
"Tell it or not, tell it or not." Nan Yi held Ruan Mei and put his hand into her armpit.
"Hahaha, hahaha... I told you, I told you." After Nan Yi let go of her hand, Ruan Mei took a deep breath and said happily, "The building I own is worth more than 700 million."
"Huh? So much?" Nan Yi asked in surprise: "You paid for the mortgage?"
"Yes, every month I use all my rent and salary to pay for the mortgage. I'm thinking about whether I should mortgage the building I bought in full and pay for a few more buildings."
"Everything has its limits, and mortgage payments should be moderate. The situation in Hong Kong's property market is not right. Now is not a good time to increase investment. Wait a little longer, and I will tell you when a good opportunity comes."
Not long ago, Nan Yi had asked Liang Huiwen to sound an orange alert within the Nan Group. Nan's actions on Xiangkeng Real Estate could be concealed from outsiders, but not from some of the internal people involved in the specific implementation. While financial operations must prevent insider trading, the same is not necessary for real estate. Those who want to follow suit can do so.
If someone does not seize the opportunity to withdraw after the alarm is sounded and instead increases the stakes, he or she will be included in the list of those who cannot be reused, and in serious cases, he or she will be included in the list to be cleared out.
If Nan's company makes a profit but I personally suffer a loss, it means I don't trust the collective wisdom, and my loyalty and IQ are flawed. If Nan's company suffers a loss but I personally make a profit, I will have to investigate whether I have made any suggestions. If so, I will investigate the specific responsible persons. If not, I will directly dismiss them. If the circumstances are serious, it will trigger the unlimited prosecution clause.
Nan’s philosophy is very simple. You can follow the trend and add some extra investment income besides your salary, but you must keep pace. Being out of sync is wrong. You can be smart, but don’t treat Nan as a fool.
"When is the good time?" Ruan Mei grabbed Nan Yi's hand and asked with wide eyes.
"August 8, 1998, 8:08."
"Humph, you're lying."
"Reflect on your own question. You might as well ask me how to buy 3T tomorrow."
"No horse race tomorrow."
"Yes, there will be no horse racing tomorrow, and you shouldn't ask me when the best time is. I'm not a fortune teller. If you want to ask, you can go to Busan, South Korea and find a Taoist priest named Jin Zhongshan. He is amazing and can solve cases by fortune telling."
"Is there really such a person?" Ruan Mei asked suspiciously.
"The person is real, but it's hard to say whether his ability is real. In 1978, a kidnapping case occurred in Busan. Kim Jung-san first accurately calculated the time when the kidnappers called to demand a ransom, and then accurately calculated the location where the hostage was held. Isn't that amazing?"
"Is Jin Zhongshan the kidnapper?"
"Haha." Nan Yi smiled, "I don't know, I just heard it from others. Just treat it as a weird story, don't take it seriously. I have heard a lot of people with supernatural powers in the past few years. To be honest, I am also a person with supernatural powers. As long as a woman sleeps with me, she can become a rich woman. Aren't you a typical case?"
"Hateful." Ruan Mei said angrily, "You still want to go back tonight?"
"Well, I have to talk to the United States on the phone tonight."
Ruan Mei said quietly, "Actually, you don't have to lie to me. Hong Kong Island is not big. Last year, I saw you holding your child and walking with Zhao Shixian. How old is the child?"
Nan Yi was silent for a while, then said, "Less than nine months."
"What's your name?"
"There are two names, Zhao Jiatong and Nan Ruoqi."
"Zhao Jiatong..." Ruan Mei chewed for a while and said, "Can I see the child?"
Nan Yi was a little embarrassed about Ruan Mei. He had to ask Zhao Shixian for his opinion on whether to meet her or not. Ruan Mei was a posthumous child and had lived in a single-parent family since childhood, so it was not easy for him to say some things.
"Let's talk about it later. The child is still too young and is currently slowly adapting to the microbiome. Where to go and who to come into contact with must be planned step by step."
"Really?" Ruan Mei was a little unconvinced.
"Really, it's just that most parents don't pay attention to this."
"oh."
The two fell into silence, and it took a long time for them to get lively again. After that, Ruan Mei's mood was not right. Nan Yi knew the crux of the problem, but he couldn't solve it. He could only hope that time would dilute it.
Two more days passed in busyness. During these two days, Nan Yi's actions remained the same as usual. It was not until the third day that Nan Yi was in the mood to sit down with Xian Weimin.
The two did not look for a place in Xiangkeng, but crossed the border and ran to Futian, Shencun. Xian Weimin took Xian Yaohua's ID card to the sales office of Mingyue Garden, took a photo of the ID card in front of the sales lady, and threatened to buy a building with zero down payment. A real building, not the kind of building in Xiangkeng.
At this time, there are many houses in Shenzhen with down payments of 10,000 or 20,000 yuan, or even no down payment. The housing prices are a bit chaotic, and it is not suitable to be explained by the average price. The expensive ones are as high as 12,000/m2, such as Yujing Building, Hong Kong and Macau Garden, and Shenzhen Survey Building; the ones are around 8,000, such as Lakeside Garden, Guodu Garden, Baoli Building, and Dexing Building; the cheaper ones are around 5,000, such as Yuhang Apartment, Jingxin Garden, and Mingyue Garden.
The more famous Overseas Chinese Town has a price difference of 100-200 to 8,000, which is still normal. There are also very cheap ones, around 1,000 to 2,000, which are developed by small companies, construction teams, and local villages. Some of them can get the property certificate, while others cannot.
At this time, the housing prices in Shenzhen can be said to be unique. This housing price can only be discussed within the special zone. It seems a bit bullying if you make a horizontal comparison.
The Mingyue Garden that Nan Yi and his friend are looking at now is a ready-made property that can be moved in right away. The price is 5,700 per square meter, which is neither too high nor too low.
While the sales lady was looking for the manager to handle it, Nan Yi said to Xian Weimin, "Why don't you let your men do it? Are you trying to show off and pretend to be a rich man?"